From Someone Who Was Woke While You Were Sleeping
When I was young, I slid down many truths, only to plow into a snowbank. Truths later billowed my sails until I ran aground. Now at 80 I use a walker to get around; I don’t get very far, but I’ve learned to take my time.
When I was young, I slid down many truths, only to plow into a snowbank. Truths later billowed my sails until I ran aground. Now at 80 I use a walker to get around; I don’t get very far, but I’ve learned to take my time.